God Son Does Speak
He is never weak
Beauty all around
God gifts are found
God produces that hope
With that hope received it grows into reality
For all to receive its miracle of love created from God
As we grow with his surroundings
We become our Father creation of everlasting love
Founded by his right hand
Where our hearts do stand
Safely within his land
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